The Begining

The Begining

A Chapter by *~DreamDeamon~*
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not completely done... this is a so far.. just started writing it...

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           This life, my life,which was cut too short. I was only out of highschool a year and WHAM, im not physically on this Earth any more. Yes im dead, gone, finito, except not really, i am still here. Just noone can see me or hear me. All I can do is mess with dreams and inanimate objects. So im what you would call a ghost, although I prefer spirit.

           How? How, you may ask, did this tragedy happen to me? Well, thats what i am trying to figure out. Iknow this did not happen of natural causes, I can feel it in my gut. I was murdered, brutally murdered. No one knows this though. No one cares enough to search. They simply think i've run away, the "A" average student just up and run awa. Oh yes! Uhg, what ignorant people. So im wandering, trying to find the one thing they have not, my body.

           'What a disgrace to our name,' thats what my parents are thinking. I want to change their minds but i've only just learned how to manipulate peoples dreams. I've been practicing on my little brother, Corin. He's only twelve and still very maleable, gullible. All i've been able to do tough is help him conveince his parents, our parents to let him get a puppy. He really needs it too, he has been so depressed since i've been gone. It's been a month since I "dissapeared."

            In this month i've been so lucky to have met Chelsea She's been teaching me all these things that have taken her centuries to master. She has been here since the twelve hundreds, well 1122 to be exact. And seeing as i am quickly starting to understand the dream manipuulation, she has been teaching me to move objects.

            Oh, Chelsea is so Amazing, sh...

            "Hey, Calista come on quit your spirit dreaming. We have work to do. Your parents are up and making breakfastlet's see if you've really learned anything" A tall blonde with tan skin says, hidng her face with her hair. Walking away she slowly starts to disapate into thin air.

            "Chelsea, I don't know if im ready yet. I'm afraid!" I yell as she completely dissapears.

            "Whats the worst that could happen? You don't move something." Chelsea whispers then scoffs.

             I crane my neck and look up toward th sky. It's so beautiful, it took me to die to realize this, just how beautiful and spectacular it is. All the stars so bright and shi...

             "Hey, Come on! Lets go!" Chelsea yells like a loud speaker in my head.

            Snapping too I imagine myself in my parents kitchen, my old kitchen.The tall ceilings, yellow walls, red counter tops, all the shiny new apliances, and the articulatly placed on the floor. And im there just by my thoughts, im still so amazed by this.

            Looking around slowly turning in a circle. Oh, and there the are, my parents making breakfast. A strange sight to see. They never cook, exspecially together. Maybe my "leaving" was a revolation to them. Making them think more about my brother and how not to lose him

             Suddenly I feel a warmth next to me, then in me, then gone. I lok to where the warmth came out of me. Standing There frozen is Corin. He is pale white and his arms are folded. He is so close to me I could reach out and touch.....

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© 2011 *~DreamDeamon~*


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